This is a song about "Black kids don t rap"

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Wearing more black then kids coming out of hot topic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

But i'm fucking tired of seeing kids called black shit by private school fucking white kids

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

My side is all riders and your side dont buy tickets

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

But black kids come home to no father,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Full of shit, like i ate that john

We in the mob im the don,